Voytek Bear Quotes & Sayings

I know transplanted human worth will bloom to profit otherwhere. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

Studied law, but not qualified to practice it. — Frank Zappa

The longer they keep you waiting, the more they want to deal. — Harvey MacKay

Peace and humility is what the soul seeks. And how amazing all it must do is stop, pay attention, then listen to its father's voice. — C.C. Wyatt

She felt herself redden. "Because, if you want to date me, I don't know how," she admitted. "I haven't dated anyone since university and that wasn't even proper dating. Tom took me out to dinner once. We were students; we couldn't afford to go to restaurants, so it was usually fish and chips, or a burger. I don't know how to date properly, Robert. I've never been out with a man your age and it's mortifying to have to admit it. That's why I take the easy way out and run. And, apart from that, your ex-girlfriend was everything I'm not. — Lorna Peel

From time to time, I've experimented with sculpture or metal design. It's a good break from just sitting behind the keyboard. — Chad Hurley

What do you do with everything that is cut away? she asked Tilman, thinking now about the negative space of stone sculpture, the stone that is discarded, thinking too about how she had thrown away huge pieces of her own early life ... — Jane Urquhart

The greatest enemy to love is your pride — Pete Wilson

Oh no, young Skywalker. The ugly is strong in that one."

Wyatt glared at him. "Or perhaps she has a classified identity? You know, the same way we do?"

"Nah. Ugly. Face it, Tom," Vik said, "no girl who fights like that can be hot, too. It would cause a huge imbalance in the cosmos that would unravel the space-time continuum and make the universe implode. And she won't show you. That's a red flag. Big, bright, waving red flag. — S.J. Kincaid

How we learn is what we learn. — Bonnie Friedman

Rose Hathaway: "You see something you like?"
Dimitri Belikov: "Get dressed. — Richelle Mead

When the oak is felled the whole forest echoes with its fall, but a hundred acorns are sown in silence by an unnoticed breeze. — Thomas Carlyle